Starting acceptance, continuing denial

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(Lance pov)
Ugh, my body still aches despite having been in the healing pod for a couple days. I can't believe we were stupid enough to let our guard down. Because of our stupidity, we almost lost the castle and the lions. If it wasn't for Pidge, this Sendak guy would've gotten us and Zarkon would've won. *Sigh* But that isn't even the worst part of all of this. The worst part is that I found comfort from my injuries in me and Keith having a "bonding moment" before I went to the healing pod. And of course he had to bring it up when I woke up! Of course I told him I didn't remember because I would never admit to him that I thoroughly enjoyed being cradled in his arms. . . .FUCK.

*Hours later after some self reflection*

Ok so maybe I am a little more than straight, but I am so not in love with that asshole Keith.

(Third person pov)
And as that thought went through Lance's head, he walked by the training room to see Keith fighting a dummy sentry. With his red jacket tied around his hips and his black shirt clinging tight to his body from the sweat. Mesmerized by this sight, and not watching where he was going, lance walked into the doorframe of the training room.

 Mesmerized by this sight, and not watching where he was going, lance walked into the doorframe of the training room

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End part of this chapter based off of this little strip

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End part of this chapter based off of this little strip. I know these chapters are quite short but I'm just trying to lay down a base to help my engine start.

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